hetalia (APH) one-shots

Prussia's tale

There once was a boy, a long time ago. He was a curious boy, he loved art and culture. But he was a prince, and his father wanted him to become strong. His father thought "culture is useless. You have to become strong and follow the rules."

So the boy was forced to follow strict rules since he was little, With his father always taking out his anger on him. He was really short tempered.

At the age of 18, the boy decides to flee. He tells his friend his plan, and everything goes smoothly until... His father finds out.

He gets imprisoned, and his father even tries to sentence him to death. Instead, he decides to kill the boy's best friend right in front of him.

Meanwhile, there was a little princess. She was beautiful, and her father loved her very much. She grew up carefree. She was a girl afterall, so she wasn't getting the throne... Or so she thought. The princess didn't have any brothers, and when her father died she was expected to rule. She was only 23, and had children to take care of.

The boy's father died, and he took his place. He saw the princess, and decided to attack. She was just a girl, and she was weak. The boy thought "we'll win for sure". So he took an important region away from the girl's territory.

She needed help, and she asked another empire to be her ally. She went crying, with her newborn child, right in front of the emperor and asked for help. They said yes, and so the girl was confident and thought "maybe we'll win. I'll do whatever it takes to win.''.

For four long years, the two fought. The boy was a brilliant leader, and his rival wasn't. So the boy tried to convince the princess to stop the war, and give him the territory he had conquered. in exchange, he'd give her husband the title of holy Roman Emperor. She accepted.

Prussia wa- *cough* I mean, the boy's empire was on its way to become a major power. The boy was welcoming all kinds of people in the capital, letting them live however they wanted as long as they were happy. He was women work and was celebrating art and culture like he had always dreamed of. He wanted to live "carefree". He wanted peace... he didn't care about his role... He saw himself as a servant of the country.  He used to... He used to meet children from other villages and ask them.. what they wanted to be when they grew up... He was... Awesome... He...

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A-ACHOO! ah... Wow this is boring. Oh well, I'll go play Hetalia fantasia now. Bye.